The nine Knight venture together to the Moon God Ruins, where the alien genius is destined for a crushing defeat.
The students gradually calmed down.
The Winter Welcoming Festival became lively again, bustling with activity and noise.
Ning Chuan and his group mingled in the crowd and continued their sightseeing.
Chatting about everything under the sun;
Watch the program;
Visiting the store...
After all, the goal is to spread the image of a charming and philandering persona.
"Wow--!"
As they passed a stall selling seashells, Zi Yun'er caught a glimpse of one out of the corner of her eye and couldn't help but exclaim in surprise. Staring intently at a vibrant pale purple seashell, she exclaimed, "So beautiful!"
"It's quite beautiful!"
"I like the blue one."
Several girls echoed, their voices as clear and melodious as silver bells.
Ning Chuan stared at the conch shells on the stall, suddenly smiled, and then gently shook his head.
Qin Ya glanced at him, surprised, and asked with a smile, "What's wrong?"
In her memory, Ning Chuan rarely smiled.
"Forehead..."
After a moment's hesitation, Wen Ning Chuan decided to speak the truth, saying, "I'm reminded of a famous saying about conch shells; it's quite meaningful."
What is it?
Qin Ya was curious.
Several girls nearby turned to look at them, equally curious.
Ning Chuan remained calm and said, "Some women are like seashells."
That's all?
Zi Yun'er was confused.
Ning Chuan smiled and nodded, saying, "Mm."
"What's this?!"
"It doesn't have any deeper meaning!"
The girls were puzzled.
Qin Ya seemed thoughtful and said, " Ning Chuan probably meant that some women are beautiful and quiet on the surface, but are actually very noisy, like a conch shell—it looks beautiful but makes no sound, yet you can hear a faint buzzing sound when you put it near your ear."
Zi Yun'er smiled and said, "Master is amazing!"
" Instructor Qin knows so much!"
The other women also voiced their praise.
Qin Ya smiled gently, stroked her cascading black hair, and said, " Ning Chuan, am I right?"
Ning Chuan suppressed a laugh and said seriously, "Well... that's part of it."
What was your original intention?
"Nothing."
Ning Chuan coughed lightly, changed the subject, and said with a smile, "Take whatever you like, I'll give it to you."
Before long, the five people had chosen their conch shells and left the stall.
After walking a few steps, Ning Chuan suddenly heard a pleasant voice behind him.
Melodious and graceful.
It's captivating.
Clear and transparent.
He turned his head and saw that the sound came from a conch shell; a boy was blowing on it.
"That's right."
Ning Chuan smiled.
Some conch shells make a sound when you blow on them.
evening.
Snowflakes began to fall from the sky, small and delicate, like willow catkins, adding a touch of romance to the shimmering neon lights.
The news that Ning Chuan was dating several girls has already spread on the Fenghua Forum.
It's very popular!
Several related posts dominated the homepage, overshadowing the news of the Nine Knight' expedition.
After all, matters of Wind and Moon are more likely to attract public attention.
The streets Winter Welcoming Festival.
"Ning... Teaching Assistant Ning."
Suddenly, a timid voice rang out, calling out to Ning Chuan amidst the bustling crowd.
Jiang Xiaorou has made her appearance.
She stood in the snow, her figure small and thin. Through the figures moving about, she saw Ning Chuan and the girls beside him. Her eyes reddened, and glistening tears welled up.
Passersby, seeing this, immediately became interested and stopped to watch.
This is going to backfire!
Ning Chuan's expression remained calm as he asked, " Xiaorou, is something the matter?"
Jiang Xiaorou lowered her head, staring at her toes, and whispered, "You said you'd go to the movies with me today, but I've been waiting for you at the Stargazing Tower for ages, and you still haven't come back..."
Her voice grew softer and softer until no one could hear her anymore.
It was as if he was in so much pain that he couldn't speak.
The onlookers were filled with righteous indignation.
That's outrageous!
There are about four outside.
There's another one at home.
The key point is, I completely forgot!
Ning Chuan stared at Jiang Xiaorou, his expression unchanged, and said with a hint of indifference, "I have something to do today, let's talk about it later."
After saying that, he turned and left.
Seeing this, the girl beside him Momo followed. She had rehearsed with Ning Chuan before and knew that Jiang Xiaorou would appear at this time.
"Teaching Assistant Ning..."
Jiang Xiaorou was on the verge of tears.
Ning Chuan stopped, turned his head slightly to look at her, and frowned slightly, saying, "What's wrong? Just say it."
Jiang Xiaorou opened her mouth, but no sound came out. After a while, she said in a voice barely audible, "No."
Ning Chuan said nothing more and left again.
Jiang Xiaorou remained motionless, tears silently streaming down her face. Even after midnight, when the Winter Welcoming Festival ended, she still stood there all alone.
When acting, you have to go all the way.
In the following days...
Jiang Xiaorou looked dejected and melancholy. When she worked at the Ancient Martial Arts Research Institute, she was often seen with tears streaming down her face.
Kind people offered words of comfort, but with little effect.
Jiang Xiaorou is visibly becoming more and more haggard.
The matter gradually spread and many people discussed it, but just as Song Shiyu had predicted, there were not many voices criticizing Ning Chuan.
"I pity Jiang Xiaorou, but for someone of a different race to want to World Walker alone is a bit of a pipe dream."
Falling in love with a peerless genius inevitably involves enduring much suffering.
" Ning Chuan's deep affection should be on a higher level; what does mere romantic love matter!"
This sentiment is shared by many.
However, there are exceptions.
Xie Lian felt both excited and apprehensive about this matter.
"I once obtained a Manjushage; perhaps I can use it to bribe Jiang Xiaorou to help us steal the Martial Seal of the Spirit Forging Meditation Method!"
At the villa, Xie Lian found Wu Guangzhi and told him his plans.
"However, I always feel that this situation is too coincidental; could there be some kind of trap involved!"
Seeing a glimmer of hope, Xie Lian became even more nervous and couldn't help but overthink.
After all, stealing the Spirit Forging Meditation Method is a capital offense if discovered.
He couldn't help but be afraid.
opposite.
Wu Guangzhi pondered to himself.
Xie Lian's guess has some merit and cannot be completely dismissed.
There is a very small probability that it will happen.
"But my goal is to Destruction the Spirit Forging Meditation Method. Even if Xie Lian is ambushed, it has nothing to do with me. I'll kill him anyway!"
A chilling thought flashed through my mind.
On the surface, Wu Guangzhi smiled slightly and said gently, "Brother Xie, you're just too excited and scaring yourself!"
There aren't that many conspiracies.
"You said it yourself before, if Ning Chuan wanted to deal with you, why go through all this trouble?"
"That's true."
Hearing this, Xie Lian's tense mood eased somewhat, and he asked, "Then how do we bribe Jiang Xiaorou?"
Wu Guangzhi pretended to ponder for a moment, then said, "You handle this personally, I'll stay in the shadows."
"To keep this a secret, we'll definitely have to kill Jiang Xiaorou afterwards. If we're both exposed, she might Martial Dao Oath to restrain us, which would be very troublesome."
Wu Guangzhi said in a calm voice, "You make a deal with Jiang Xiaorou; leave the killing to me."
"OK!"
After a moment's thought, Xie Lian agreed.
He knew that his risks were higher than Wu Guangzhi's, but he had no choice; the Spirit Forging Meditation Method posed a greater threat to him.